Brenna sighed. “I get that, but I don’t want you getting in trouble for it.”
“I won’t. He threw the first punch but missed.” Beau shrugged. “I didn’t. Then he threw a second punch and missed again. I didn’t.”
“Oh! Well, I understand then.” She tilted her head. “Did you get in good ones?”
Beau grinned. “Knocked him on his ass the first time. The second time, I broke his nose.”
She snorted out a laugh and hugged him. “Maybe he’ll leave us both alone now.”
“He said he wants you back.”
“He can say it all he wants. That will not happen.”
“Are you sure?”
“Of course, I am. Are you sure you don’t want Liz back?”
“Hell, yes.”
“I feel the same about Eric. He is in my past and you are in my future.”
Beau pulled her into his arms. “I sure hope so. I’m crazy about you.”
“You know I feel the same about you. Now, let’s have some breakfast.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
After cleaning up the dishes, Brenna and Beau sat in the living room. The fire crackled, casting flickering shadows on the walls as they sipped their coffee. The snowfall outside intensified, creating a serene and intimate atmosphere.
As they gazed into each other’s eyes, their body heat seemed to rise. Without saying a word, Beau set his mug down and kissed her. She gasped as his lips pressed against hers, hungrily devouring her mouth. His hands slipped under her sweater, caressing her bare skin. She moaned in response, arching her back to press her breasts against him.
Without breaking their kiss, Beau lifted Brenna and carried her toward the bedroom. As they entered the room, he kicked the door closed behind them.
As their lips crashed together, Beau’s tongue slid past Brenna’s parted lips, engaging her in a deep kiss that sent shivers down her spine. Her heartbeat quickened as she moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his firm chest. Breathlessly, they fumbled with buttons and zippers, desperate to feel bare skin against bare skin. Clothes were tossed everywhere as they revealed each other’s bodies. Their ravenous need drove them to the bed, where they tumbled in a tangled heap of limbs and heat; his body pressing hers into the mattress.
Beau traced his fingertips down Brenna’s spine, causing goosebumps to erupt on her skin. Her nipples hardened in anticipation as he teased them with feather-light touches before closing his lips around one. A gasp escaped her lips as he licked and sucked, grazing the peak with his teeth just enough to send electric shocks straight to her core.
Brenna pushed Beau onto his back and straddled him. She thrust her hips forward, feeling his throbbing cock against her thigh.
“I want to feel you inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Beau moaned in response as she arched her back. He sat up and took one hardened nipple into his mouth while his hand expertly slipped between her legs.
Brenna’s breath caught in her throat as Beau’s thumb circled and caressed her swollen clitoris. Pleasure radiated throughout her body as she let out a loud moan.
“Please,” she begged, unable to form any more words.
He growled against her skin and intensified his movements, driving waves of ecstasy through her body. Brenna threw her head back and screamed as an orgasm consumed her.
“Now it’s my turn,” Beau growled fiercely, flipping Brenna onto her back and entering her with one swift thrust.
She cried out in pleasure as he claimed her body as his own, their movements becoming more primal and urgent. The room was filled with the sounds of their whispers and moans as they lost themselves in the moment.
“Look at me,” Beau rasped, his intense gaze locking with hers.
Brenna met his eyes, their passion and desire fueling each other as she shuddered under another powerful orgasm. She cried out his name as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure.
When they finally came down from their shared high, they were both flushed and breathless. Beau gazed into Brenna’s face with a look of awe.